Alright, Breathe, Survive


2 comments posted

I love how you write when you're mad.

Small consolation, I know.

Hang in there Megan. There's something even better ahead.

Posted by zoom (not verified) on Sat, 12/22/2007 - 16:45

Hey, chick:

I only know you virtually, through my familial relationship with a Babycakes-er, so hopefully you'll forgive the intrusion.

I haven't been bloggin' lately (although I'm going to correct that - I just moved Sloth to Wordpress in the theory that a new look will make me write more) so I only today saw that you're going through a break-up. That sucks hard, and believe me I speak of one who knows. I could tell you horror stories of mistreatment at the hands of the fairer sex that would make your girl parts curl. Remember that great story Robert Shaw says in Jaws about all the sailors getting eaten alive? Like that, except with girls instead of sharks. Also, I'm not a sailor, although I am looking more grizzled every day.

Anyway, what I'm trying to say is: there are only four true words in any language - "This, too, shall pass." It takes time (and, in my case, a lake full of booze) to mend a broken heart, but it will of course mend. And then some other lanky boy or girl with good taste in music will break it all over again. Ain't life grand?

- Sloth

Posted by madkevin (not verified) on Sun, 12/23/2007 - 00:25